The Veil

Each in the Other, the Other in each Yet the Other stays out of reach. If He is nothing, what are we - If we are nothing, what is He?

If He is Truth and full of bliss Why do we find happiness amiss - If we are pained and troubled so - How can He leave us, where can He go!

He is within and He is without - His bidding we can never flout - We might as well, then, do things right Than be forced by his servant, Karma's might.

When He is around, all around to see Why aren't we aware easily That He is me and He is you And He is everything else, too!

A thin sheet called the ego separates The creator from what He creates - Like fools we wrap our sheets around And though we're Him, He is not found.